I often feel that the world is full of people looking out the window.
They all had a common look on their faces, empty and disappointed. Like a tired mask. When I look out the window, I seem to be indifferent to everything I see, and I am indifferent to what I see. Any streetscape is like a frivolous cloud, drifting in and out, without attracting the slightest attention from them. In their blank eyes, what they see is emptiness, and what they can’t see is trembling—a tremor that we forcibly suppress within each of us. One issue of the Times magazine published its famous cover story, “The Death of God,” which mentioned that God was not a problem and was not in danger. Prayer is the center of death, and the problem is the death of prayer. It seems that although modern people are busy pursuing spiritual things, praying to God, worshiping Buddha, burning incense, and making wishes, many of them are only attracted by the divine phantom. Some people reach out and cry out for a great desire in their hearts, but more often they are cynical atheists. We are no longer simply reaching out and praying for divine contact. So God did not die, but people no longer sought God. Yet, the tremors are still there and always will be. That’s why there is so much sorrow and helplessness in the world. But if we seek it earnestly with trembling, it is not that there is no way to ask for help. Martin Buber once said, “All men can come to God, but every man has a different entrance. Our greatest opportunity lies in our differences. God’s fullness is manifested in the infinite possible ways to reach Him. Each of these methods is open to a certain person. For years, I sought with a desire, not knowing that God was leading me to Him through my different needs—identity, family, or belonging.
It was through these nostalgias and longings in love that I finally realized that there was a longing within me, a desire for something greater than me, or a power to satisfy me. It’s the hunger and deep needs of a family, friends, and oneself that can’t be satisfied. It was with that sense of powerlessness that I began to lift my eyes to God. So I experienced that believing in God makes it hard to stay at the level of knowledge. All the answers to life come with a certain passion that touches our deep depths.
Paradoxically, while we yearn for Him in every bone of our body, longing is sometimes the greatest obstacle to drawing closer to God. We are afraid that we will create a god out of our desires, as Voltaire said, “If God does not exist, we must create Him.” But many facts prove that when falsehood arises, we have to abandon it after temporary gratification. Then, we have to face the anguish of the next pursuit. Sooner or later, we will find that what we desire is not a subjective experience that we can have in our existing plane. So C. S. Lewis said, “Longing itself is proof of God’s existence. Therefore, it is painful for intellectuals to pursue God with arguments. Since longing exists in the heart, how can it be solved with the mind? That’s a kind of heart-to-heart questioning. A prompt, a wake-up, sometimes tight and sometimes loose. But it is a real force, not vague, not seeming, but a kind of insistent truth, insisting that you face and listen. Then seek. But knowing the Lord is such a humble experience. It is like walking through a dark and secluded path, without romance and beauty, only to see your soul painful and rotten. At that moment, for the first time, I wanted to escape the pain of my soul, and I wanted to do something sharply and urgently, and it was a heart-piercing pain. At the same time, it is mixed with joy, like first love, and the heart is full of infinite joy. It is also the first mourning, a deep feeling of what a spirit of sorrow and contrite is. Originally, my knowledge of sin was always on the outside. I feel that all battles are fought in the universe of the outside world. It is the people who bear the people, and the people who bear me.
After knowing God, I realized that the greatest battle between good and evil in the world is still in the heart of man, in the depths of my heart. But this discovery made my heaven and earth tilt suddenly. All at once pushed me out into the sea from the shores I had been familiar with. And all my struggles in the sea can not be swept aside by intellect and reason. It was a reversal of life, an inner crisis, and I had to think deeply inside me that I had never faced before. also met his abyss naked for the first time, without concealment or escape. This struggle with self was the first time in my life, but it was by no means the last time on the path of faith. Of course, there will be uneasiness, because it will have to be cut off from all the familiar emotions of the past. Resolutely, unties the cable and releases the boat, enters the unknown sea, and does not know when he will be able to land again. But there is an honesty in the face of one’s sin. To face oneself without running away from it is also necessary to have a kind of illumination. The important thing is that at a certain point in the struggle, a critical point will suddenly be crossed, and in an instant, all resistance and doubts will turn into peace and obedience. In a flash, the light boat has passed the ten thousand mountains.
Looking back on myself, although I was born into a Catholic family, I have a little concept of God and a little foundation in Bible stories, but I have never actively sought to know the Lord of the universe. Unconsciously, faith was lost in my life. But faith is not the same thing, which can be lost, like losing a key or a purse. To lose the true meaning of faith is to stop using faith to shape one’s life. Wandering around, without roots and bottoms, I live like a homeless child living at home, and I don’t know my father, Heavenly Father. Eventually, I became an “outsider” of the faith, living in despair and loss. But it is clear that God has not given up on me, and He has set up clues for me to search all the way home if I change my mind one day.
I remember the day after I was baptized and the day after I “went home,” a classmate called me and asked me how I felt. Once, he and I took the same position and criticized the thriving effect of this overseas Bible study school, all because of nostalgia and recognition, so a bunch of people got together to keep warm.
At that time, I didn’t understand that I only had a “human” perspective and a narrow and shallow view of spiritual things. He must have wondered, how did I “brainwash” all at once? What I said and did was like those Christians, and I was here for real? At the time, all I could say on the phone was, “Good, I feel good now!” The words were abhorrent to the point of abhorrence. But how can I explain that the new mood is really like the spring rain and the new green, the world that I look out of my eyes is full of halos, even if the place where I live is still lonely, and the people I care about have no other arms. The external situation has not improved in the slightest, but there is a constant stream of joy flowing out of the world. How do I explain that the boundless sense of loss has disappeared in an instant, and the view of life has changed from gloomy to hopeful and that after a day, a month, a year, and another year, it will still be deeply moving? How can I explain that my belief in the Lord is not because of fear of death, but because of anxiety about life? There are two paths in front of my eyes, one that seems difficult and impossible, but gives me the strength to live.
The other is easy to look at, with no need to change, but there is hopelessness and helplessness. Is it necessary to choose the most important and avoid the light? These are all superficial when placed in words, but after being reflected in life with time, they show the weight of perseverance like a mountain and a long stream of water. The transformation of life cannot be done in two or three sentences! However, life has been completely turned upside down. * Not long after I came to faith, I was faced with the question of my future. Work, identity, and where to go? is a problems that all overseas travelers face, but every time they face it is fragile. Some people can’t find a job, so they have to go on with one degree after another, master’s degree, doctorate, or post-doctorate. Some people can live in a lonely small city that is out of the dust, and they can’t turn over for a few years. Coupled with the single status, the world is so big, and it seems that there is nowhere to live. Now, however, I find that feeling of panic gone. I learned to give and pray.
So on the one hand, I actively threw away my autobiography and looked for a job, and on the other hand, I felt that if I couldn’t find it, I would do well if I stayed at Purdue University in the Midwest of the United States. It is a sense of certainty and steadfastness about the unknown life. It wasn’t long before I heard back from Hughes Aircraft in California who asked me for an interview. In the midst of this, I learned to pray and throw stones to ask for directions. Sure enough, it didn’t take long to get the offer. However I didn’t expect to apply for status for work, and when I pulled out my diplomatic status documents for eight years in the U.S. State Department, I was surprised to find that my status had already expired. Suddenly, I became an illegal immigrant! The mistake was entirely because when my parents left, they were young, they didn’t care about anything, and they didn’t have any idea about identity documents, so they were delayed.
This is a major matter of survival in the United States! At that time, I had everything packed and ready for work, and my apartment was surrounded by walls. I sat in a pile of cardboard boxes and thought about my way out. It’s strange, obviously like a refugee, but the bottom of my heart is very calm. I know that there are thousands, tens of thousands of illegal immigrants in the United States, and they still breathe the American air, work and live as ordinary people. There are still roads, but the question is how do I go by myself? When I consulted with a Bible study counselor at the time, he mentioned that since he was a Christian, “illegality” was never a good testimony. Therefore, it is best to follow the legal route to see how to change from illegal to legal. Yes, so I contacted Hughes to see if there was anyway. The company replied that it would ask a lawyer. Alas, people are superficial, who is the company that has to pay the price, to fight for to stay? During the waiting period, the future is uncertain, but the fire of the first letter held me up, and there has always been a kind of peace in my heart. In between, a friend committed suicide and was hospitalized. Thinking that his belief in the Lord was also because of his love, he volunteered to go to the hospital to take care of her and explain his faith to her, hoping to pull her out of emotional confusion. Every day, I go out early and return late, almost forgetting that I still have unresolved matters. One day, when Fang returned home, an immigration officer came to the door. Take out a notice of deportation. This is very fatal for illegal immigrants. At that time, I was unusually calm, thinking to myself, that I had just passed through a ghost gate life and death struggle, and nothing in this world could scare me anymore.
But strangely, the six-foot-tall, blonde-haired, white-dressed immigration officer was so kind that he offered to tell me, “Don’t be afraid, you have a lot to do. For example, Hughes can help you get it back. Then he got in touch with Hughes’s lawyer on the phone, and the two of them were very pleasant. After hanging up the phone, he stressed that most people have a misconception of immigration officers, thinking that they are all cross-eyed and will carry illegal immigrants by the collar and rudely throw them out of the country. But in fact, they are very polite and have a process for doing things, so don’t be afraid. Don’t be afraid. This sounded familiar, and then I remembered that it was in the Bible that an angel appeared to Mary. An immigration officer who deported me behaved like an angel? It’s grace, I know. So leaving the country is inevitable.
The world is so big, where can I go? After some thought, I chose to go back to Taiwan. After going abroad for eight years, I didn’t know that I was a guest in my dreams. I often dream that I am in Taiwan, but when I wake up, I find that I am still in a foreign land, which is very sad. Can a dream that cannot be fulfilled in eight years take shape under such circumstances? I know that this is also the fulfillment of God. However, many well-meaning friends advised me to think twice, and if I said it, I might not be able to come back, especially in Taiwan.
Is it that you can’t come back? Is it important? For a Christian, as long as he has a Bible, where can he stay in the north and south of the country? With God’s presence? Why should I be afraid? Finally, on the day of my departure, I got on a small plane that took off from Pudu, and looked out of the small window at the land that I had lived in for three years, and little by little, it became distant. All the joys, sorrows, loves, hatreds, and hatreds that have happened in them are now far away. All the shackles and shackles are also freed. I am now a bird, and my world is a wider sky. Sighing and shifting my eyes, I looked at the sun high above the clouds, and my heart was full of infinite longing.
erudite prayer and silent moments, the heart swelled with indescribable sourness. I don’t know if it’s an intensification of my feelings or if is it inspired by divine revelation, but I gradually fell in love with prayer, and the gesture of crying in my heart was so moving and painful. How incredible is this! For a “post-80s” boy who is recognized as having extreme thoughts, a strange personality, and an indifferent expression, there is the softest blood and heart. And this softness, gentleness, and true self of me is fully awakened when I face God directly. This is my inner room, this is the magic of my communication with the universe. all the outward laughter and strength, disguise and meanness, are shattered in an instant. I have seen my death at the same time, and I will see my resurrection at the same time.
The resurrection may take a long time.
I’m a mortal! I was uneasy when I suddenly realized this big problem. Even when I prayed, I thought that I had entered the supernatural realm and obtained some kind of supernatural energy, but I did not feel humbled and felt the cosmic kinship that the transcendent had bestowed upon me, and I was connected by blood. When He approached me, the mountain of my soul was moved, torn down, and returned naked with a new life. It’s all grace! Nothing but grace. If it weren’t for grace, my life, the changes in the world, the withering of plants and trees, and the movement of the planet. All of this is maintained by the benevolent protection of the first driving force. There is no greater power of faith between heaven and earth than this.
Faith in mortals takes on a new connotation for everyday life, and faith in the superman leads us to certain glory. This is the promise of the incarnation.
Although the scenery on the side of the road is bleak, a person’s trek has long forgotten the beautiful scenery, as if I have forgotten myself. I’m young, I’m on my way, I’m young, I’m longing to travel.
● The beginning of life
Individual life, as if born with a religious nature, may be strongly adhered to atheism or other discourses in the future, and you will never be able to avoid the myriad complexes of life coming from the chaos to the earth, in Dr. Leung Yin Cheng’s view, this event is the great cosmic affection. The advent of life is the greatest miracle in the universe. All the delicate arrangements and proper arrangements in the universe, all the light and rain, can be seen as a heartfelt welcome to individual life. The life that comes out of life, the light that comes out of eternity, the cold cosmic and biological laws, in the sustainment of divine love, gives dignity and breadth to life itself.
When I was young, I experienced several coming-of-age disasters. My father lived in a remote but historic village, which was once a desert outside the Zhou Dynasty. Facing a large wasteland for generations, I don’t know how many bones have been buried and how many unjust cases have been caused in this piece of yellow earth. Fei Xiang’s song “Hometown” resounded in the sky over China in the 80s, but it did not awaken people’s search for a more beautiful hometown. In the Chinese mainland in the 80s, the vigorous stories of the times were constantly unfolding against the same background, and at the center of all the stories continued to write a common theme: this ancient land, the dignity, and value of human life were devalued to a lower degree.
After the “purge” of Wen Gee, the masses have never been able to produce a deep awakening of the soul, and people yearn for real and certain comfort. In the countryside, many people enter the monastery in a hazy way, worship in front of the statue of the Buddha, and all the goods built come from the donation of each family. People do not know anything about the wisdom of the Buddha and his life, words, and deeds, and they do not know anything about the refuge of Master Hongyi and the journey of faith of Mr. Lin Yutang and only regard the Buddha as a fantasy god to seek prosperity and physical well-being in the future. The countryside in my childhood memories presents an incongruous atmosphere.
Our past and present lives have been laid out by God’s pen. He has never kept humanity in a state of chaos. In the beginning, the earth was empty and chaotic, and the Spirit of God moved on the waters, and also on every chaotic and confused land.
When my mother was young, she came to God. This was an unprecedented move at that time. Almost the whole family could not understand that the people of the clan had always cherished the deepest loyalty to the Buddha and other gods of all kinds, and were vague when asked about the reason for their hopes. Under the mysterious influence of the historical allusion to “Fengming Qishan”, too many people are in a deep-rooted haze and uncivilized state. Faith in God’s Mother shows extraordinary wisdom, tolerance, and fraternity among her neighbors, and although there is little culture, the outpouring of inner life is evident. In the ostentatious countryside, my mother always used Jesus’ teachings as the foundation of her life: blessed are the peacemakers, love God, and love your neighbor as yourself.
After their marriage, their parents have been examples for their neighbors to praise and follow. They had two older sisters, and the third baby boy died in a hurry on the first night of life. In a land where there is no truth to be revealed, any ridiculous thought can flourish: the neighbors agree that a family cannot be sustained without a boy, and the family becomes the talk of others. Due to the pressure of the world, the mother wanted to support the neighbor’s child to make up for the shortcomings.
The mother later said that it was a summer moon, she had contacted a family in the same village, and the baby boy was very cute. Unexpectedly, her hands were swollen and painful for no reason, and a piece of steamed bread was difficult to hold. She prayed, then gave up the idea, and her will was renewed: if she took the neighbor’s child at will, it would bring regret and harm to three sides in the future, and it would last for a lifetime. The mother waited with hope, and she was sure that no life would come for no reason, and no life would be meaningless.
To this day, I believe that the prayer gestures of many people who sincerely look up to God are the most touching emotions in the universe: all the love and longing that come from the heart are like rivers, and the true good and evil, tenderness and longing of human nature are also vividly presented.
It didn’t take long for my parents to have me.
Perhaps only the Mother determines how God sustains the conception and birth of a love life.
In the future, when I experienced the hardships of growing up more deeply, I was greatly comforted by the memory of my mother’s prayers. It is as if every word of the Bible is closely related to the life of an individual:
“You have made my inwards.
I am in my mother’s womb, and you have covered me.
I praise you, for I have been made wonderfully and fearfully.
Your deeds are wonderful, and I know them in my heart.
Your eyes have seen my unformed constitution. ”
Life itself is a miracle. Life science is about the ins and outs of the birth of life, and cannot give nobility and dignity to life itself. Any life, whether president or beggar, is given value and meaning by God at the beginning of life. For God, there are no accidents in life. The Christian faith holds great value for the universal values of humanity, and it is revealed by the light of God. The Bible’s first place of human beings under God’s creation, care, and redemption is more moving than the cold and flawed theory of evolution. When a criminal suddenly discovers that life is not accidental, that his birth contains the most ingenious arrangement of cosmic intelligent design, that he has a pair of divine eyes that transcend worldly judgment, and that he walks lightly into the desert of your heart with the ultimate care of tenderness, he will immediately find hope of survival. He was reborn in the Holy Kingdom.
Although at the beginning of history, there was a scene of the ancestors who turned away from God and brought endless sins and disasters to the history of mankind, however, God’s loving redemption was revealed to mankind on the cross of Jesus Christ to the highest peak so that all who confessed to Jesus Christ could be reconciled to God.
This long journey home, as a sinner, still has a considerable amount of mental road to go.
● Childhood
Memories of childhood are the best testimonies to the care and love of the Most High experienced by a simple and weak individual at the beginning of his life.
When I was three years old, my partner and I were mowing grass for silkworms in the field. The scythe cut cut my left index finger, leaving only a layer of skin attached. When the neighbor who passed by saw it, he immediately wrapped his finger in a handkerchief and took me to the village medical room, where I did not feel pain, washed, stitched, removed stitches, and healed…… One year during the Spring Festival, I fell into a large pot of radish broth that had just come out of the pot, but I did not faint, I received treatment soberly, and I clearly remembered my mother’s call to God: “Lord, save my child.” At the age of six, he suffered from jaundice and hepatitis, and his two months of traditional Chinese medicine and dripping life were unbearable, he was healthier than ordinary children, which made the attending physician feel incredible. Looking back, if it weren’t for God’s love and grace, his life would have been lost.
Many theologians who have never met God in the desert of life mistakenly believe that God created the world and human beings and that we have always been in a “state of abandonment”, and that the universe and human beings seem to have fallen into the abyss, and God has never intervened in the reality of individual life. Tom Watson’s Systematic Theology, a gift from a friend, explains God’s perfect care for his creation: “By his utmost holiness, wisdom, and power, he protects all his creation, and governs all their actions.” “There is no emotion in the universe, and it is difficult to reveal its truth beyond such a divine protection, even in the liturgical form of religion.
It was very sloppy and very warm to end my childhood.
When he was seven years old, his family moved to the provincial capital. I still remember that before leaving, my aunt gave me a bag of books: this is a Bible. Seven years in the countryside, there were simple Christian meetings every week in my house. There is no formal procedure, no indoctrination of high doctrines, just ordinary neighbors, gathered together to sing hymns and pray. Their timbre may be grotesque, their singing skills are almost nil, and they know nothing about the genre. In the eyes of common admiration and simple praise, it reflects a love and tranquility beyond the abnormal.
From an early age, he was able to sing many traditional hymns. A praise for life, what a pure and noble cosmic kinship.
In retrospect, the nourishment of the soul at that time had a powerful effect on one’s wholesome growth, and it will always make you feel in awe of the divine presence in the face of increasing materialization. The dialogue between man and God will make your soul grow stronger, and in the ever-changing times, you will always remain a free soul and never lose the essence of “man”. All the great evils and disasters in the history of mankind are in fact the result of the oppression of the soul by the flesh. When the two dimensions of the soul – spirit and spirituality, mind and emotion – have not yet been redeemed and reformed, and the physical body does whatever it wants in a limited and obscure space, man is not called human. A free soul is a prerequisite for the rebirth of the individual, as Berdyaev said: “For generations, mankind has pursued the path of freedom from slavery.” The decisive factor in this process is Jesus Christ. Mr. Lin Zhiping’s arduous journey of finding people in “Daytime Lantern” is probably the most detailed description of the return to the basics of “people”.
● From anger to redemption
In the city, it seems that everything has become strange, but it is also gradually getting closer to the truth. For the first time, I was deeply aware of the complex contained in Trakl’s poem “The Soul – the Stranger of the Earth”. In the nineties of the last century, the clarion call of reform and opening up sounded in this ancient land, nearby factories rose from the ground, and four towering iron towers pointed to the sky. From the 80s to the 90s, the uniformity of an era has changed to the popularity and swaying posture of an era, and the development trend has continued to the present. The continent that pursues the super-British and catches up with the United States, solidifies all values in GDP growth and personal pleasure, “I” can be above all things, and all things should be born and destroyed because of “me”, but refuse to adhere to the dignity and sacredness of individual life. The 5,000-year-old Chinese history has accumulated the root of national inferiority, and it is even more in line with the external extravagance interpretation to the extreme.
The community has a fresh surface every day. Almost the same face with a weird smile. The multi-million-dollar street garden is a place for people to chat and relax. Excluding this external prosperity, what is hidden inside is the flies and dogs, as well as the real insider trading. It seems that the inferior genes brewed by the ten years of catastrophe have refused to leave, and they still deduce the cannibalism between compatriots, but the disguise is more reasonable. A nearby disco was a place for men to have fun, and many witnessed a young girl named “working girl” being pulled into a “Buick” car by a group of men who were nearly kidnapped, leaving behind a miserable cry. The irony is that a certain office worker woman is a companion in Xi’an, and the man in the same unit goes to the same amusement park, and the two meet unexpectedly, and they are silent with each other.
Just like Mr. Lin’s helpless “daytime lantern”, the awakened suddenly found that in the hustle and bustle, the “person” was gone. “People” are wrapped in money, power, and sex, and have no freedom at all. I often miss the praise of my hometown, the simple people and things in my hometown, and I can only say helplessly like Zhang Ailing in “Love in a Fallen City”: “We can’t go back.” ”
In such an environment, I struggled to grow up as a teenager. Mother’s belief in God has been able to gain more and more respect here. Her virtue and intelligence have also made her much praised. When I was in elementary school, I was lonely and showed an excessively precocious tendency toward other children my age. At the same time, I profoundly discovered that there is a serious problem in China’s current education system, in the same class, there will be a division of 369 and so on, and the only criterion for division is always a score that is like blood illusion, the teacher smiles at the top students, and the corporal punishment is imposed on those who fail to pass the grades, and the students feel that their personality is trampled on, their dignity is violated, and it is hard to imagine that an education system without love has been cultivatedWhat will the “elite” look like, and how serious the psychological annihilation will be to the rest of the students. When the Maccajue case surfaced, the case of the murder of a political science and law student returned, and the extreme ecstasy of Chinese students after the “911” incident in the United States, our distorted national psychology was exposed. Then I think of the lies and drawbacks of “atheism”, because God is not present, and there is bound to be a lack of divine ultimate care in any field so that the cultivation of the quality of life of forgiveness, love, and faith cannot be found in our current education.
When I graduated from elementary school, my grandmother died. This is an old man who has been “Amitabha” all his life, treated badly by his relatives in his old age and died without complaint. Her love for me, and the filial piety of my parents to my grandmother. The past is like yesterday. I am not saddened by the death of my grandmother – death is the only way for all beings, death is a part of life, and death is the end and leap of life, as Kierkegaard said: “Each of us has to walk this way—to cross the bridge of sighs and into eternity.” “The loss of my grandmother prompted me to think more deeply about the ultimate question of life and death. The teenager is immature and difficult to bear. After settling in the aftermath and accompanying my family back from my hometown, I finished mourning for my grandmother in a small homemade box.
Perhaps, from that moment on, my memory became heavy. What comes into the faith comes from a longer period of growth later on. Whether it is joy or sorrow, sorrow or joy, all of this is still grace. There is nothing but grace.
When I was in middle school, my Chinese teacher assigned a propositional essay about the immortality of the Dead Sea. The rest of the students only analyzed from the perspective of physics and chemistry in a one-sided way, which is no different from the main text of the textbook. I thought of God’s creation, the vitality of life, and other beautiful and moving scenes, and related them to the ecological protection of the times, and wrote a “Dialogue between the Creator and Man”. Although it was praised, it also seemed to hint at the state of mind that followed with the chaos that followed. This kind of thinking was already latent in the cells of my grandmother when she died.
I traveled to many hospitals in Xi’an by my mother’s side. Occasionally sleepy, occasionally awake. The definition given by medicine made me feel funny in the future. The nurses on duty, young girls who had just graduated from medical school, judged that there were no abnormal pathologies through my fragmentary records, one chief physician scribbled the diagnosis with “depression”, and another specialist wrote “intermittent loss of consciousness”. My doubts about the nature of modern medicine as a result of this, and at the same time, I have a little more understanding of Lu Xun’s move to abandon medicine and follow literature: the two doctors with prestigious titles have no mercy, and their professional ethics make people suspicious. Modern medicine, if it lacks a divine caring orientation, is only the initiator of human troubles.
The sentence given by the medicine made me fall into an unnamed struggle for a while, and I felt a sense of hopelessness beyond words. My upbringing made it impossible for me to avoid a major breach in my life: I had a hidden disease of intermittent confusion, which would cause individuals to be unable to attain normal joy and perceive the happiness of life and the value of existence. This reminds me of the madman Nietzsche, who invented “God is dead, Superman is born” and finally died of madness; I think of Van Gogh, the impressionist master who committed suicide by drinking bombs in a delirium at the age of 37; and even Shi Lu of the Chang’an School of painting who was persecuted because of political turmoil and ran mad. These individuals who did not perceive the existence of God, or experienced the reality of God, but eventually abandoned their faith, all ended up committing suicide. The vigor of the flesh and the fame of the talent will go down in history, and the followers and admiration of the younger generations, but with the dust of history, draw a meaningful end.
In the night of life, I resolutely cannot see the morning star overhead. Mother’s faith in God has been tested like never before. All of John Bunyan’s experiments with Christians described in Pilgrim’s Progress are condensed into a mother’s concern and anxiety about her son. She still prays for me. So much so that I associated my mother with Augustine’s mother, Monica. For a while, the mother gave up her faith. The mother’s loss stems from her unforgettable love for her son, and she has a tragic episode of the prodigal son leaving home on the stage of life and faith. In the month of her departure from God, my mother said that it was the bleakest day, and she could not help herself when she thought of the praise she had received and the infinite kindness she had received. The mother immediately fell to her knees and prayed for mercy from the Lord, and no longer prayed for any satisfaction other than God, but only God Himself. The return of the prodigal son from home is also the most intimate and starry cosmic family affection.
I walked in the desert of youth in extreme anger and speculation about death. Even fantasizing about completing the last leap in life in the deep messianic complex like Haizi although it is called a leap, it is tantamount to self-destruction. This denies not only existence itself but also God who gives meaning and value to life.
God’s commandment “Thou shalt not kill” includes suicide.
The true Messianic complex is a willingness to go to the cross, where there is truth and life, and to be able to forgive the world as Jesus Christ did: “Forgive, Father. ”
● Healing light
About three years ago, I stopped taking medication and no one who communicated with me to a greater or lesser degree could connect me with the patient. The phrase “medication for life” on my medical card scares me, but it finally gives me confidence. I made the decision to wean off the medicine, and based on my mother’s persistent prayers, she sought God’s healing of me in all aspects. Mother is a smart person, and she has seen too many similar cases in the psychology subject. She was sure that the diagnosis of “depression” and “affective disorder” was true. Mother’s prayers always revolve around one theme: “Lord, His life belongs to you.” Pray that you will renew his vision of the world, give him a new creation spirit, and put perfect love in him. ”
My mother’s understanding of me stems in large part from God’s bonding for my family. People with depression are trapped in deep negative emotions, which are often caused by self-centeredness and a lack of a balanced worldview. More and more people with depression are moving towards suicide in anger and depression. All my judgments of my society are still based on self-righteousness, and even in Bai Yang’s “The Ugly Chinese”, I have found a trace of solace as the basis for my correct judgment of national character, but in the end I found that there is still no way out. The criticism that originates from the sinful nature has no light at all, but only proves the narrowness and self-esteem of human nature. The resulting depressed mood will gradually eat away at the normal functioning of the individual, becoming autistic in anger and resentment, and looking at everything around him tastelessly.
Mother prayed to God to give me perfect love. I was blown away by that.
When my reason, emotion, and will were renewed by God, I realized a great fact: all people have sinned and fallen short of God’s glory. The Bible encircles the cynical, self-righteous “me” among the “criminals,” and I realize that I am no more noble than others, and not only that, but I can touch the bitterness within. All the criticism and resentment only illustrate one fact: my love is not perfect. There is no criminal law in perfect love, and when love is perfect, it removes fear.
In the wandering of life, about God’s grace and redemption, I have an encounter from eternity and life. What a wonderful renewal, God’s perfect healing of a sinner!
St. Francis’ prayer for peace is the truest voice of all those who come to God:
“Lord, make us your instruments of peace: sow forgiveness where there is hurt, hope where there is despair, and joy where sorrow. Lord, give us what we have always dreamed of: that we should seek comfort not for comfort, not for understanding, but for understanding, not for love, but for love. Because giving is what we gain, forgiving others and we are forgiven. Such death is our rebirth. ”
●Epilogue
“There are two things, the deeper and more persistent I think about them, the more the wonder and awe they evoke in my soul will grow with each passing day: these are the stars above my head and the moral law in my heart. ”
Kant said.
For Mother, about me, and even for everyone who looks up to the stars amid great sorrow, they live out the call of their ancestors: “Lord, if my soul does not find rest in you, it will always be troubled.” ”
Looking back, it was just the first answer sheet in life. It doesn’t matter what the results are, what the victory or defeat is, participating in a feast of life, inviting to be invited to a feast of love of life, this is already infinite grace. A person’s life trek, inadvertently, receives the true consolation of Christ’s incarnation, and henceforth does not surprise words and misunderstandings, but looks at all things with a new God-given eye, blesses and prays for one another. Christ completed God’s redemption by accepting a broken me and will heal me again. Greek philosophy’s profound and exquisite argument on the “Dao”, and Lao Zhuang’s philosophy on the “Dao” argument of the mean. And only Jesus Christ, with His outstretched arms, embraces every indifferent and lonely life in the universe.
At the moment of embrace, God said there should be light, and there was light. Since then, all beings have been perfected, and all things have been sublimated.
“Death is at me, and my body is about to return to dust, eaten by worms. How unfathomable is the abyss between my deep anguish and the eternal kingdom of Christ! I am amazed that my ambition and that of Julius Caesar and Alexander the Great have vanished in the air, and that Jewish redneck, Jesus, has stretched out his hand across the ages to control the fate of mankind and nation. ”
He was born in extreme poverty, but through his hard work, he achieved great success in society, and because of God’s miraculous arrangement, his life took on a completely different track. It is hoped that readers will experience the value and meaning of life from the life journey of this entrepreneur who was called by God to become a pastor and serve God wholeheartedly.
In the past 40 years of my life, I have had many benefactors and good friends that I have missed. I often think of giving them the best gift to express my love and gratitude to them, what gift can I give them that represents my heart, is meaningful to them, and has real value? Today, I would love to share my life experience as a gift to you, my dear siblings and friends. I love you!
Poor family – looking for change
I was born in a very poor, remote rural area in Hunan. In my childhood, starvation and freezing were the most vivid memories of me. Most of our clothes were coarse cloth woven from cotton threads, and we were often unclothed, our staple food was shredded sweet potatoes, and we were often hungry. My parents had five children, but my father was bedridden due to overwork when he was 37 years old, my father had sold everything in the family for treatment, and even demolished two of the small mud houses he lived in, selling them for less than 300 yuan, which was still far from enough to pay for my father’s medical expenses. His father’s illness dragged on for nearly three years, and finally, at the age of thirty-nine, his father left this world. It was my eighth birthday, and my father’s birthday present was a cry for the whole family, I didn’t shed a single tear at that time. I seem to be sensible. I was determined that one day, I would be able to go out and earn money so that my mom my siblings, and I could have a meal of white rice and be truly full!
A few years later, I left my secondary school Xi to work as a migrant worker, doing the lowest job and receiving the least income; I had no human dignity, let alone any labor insurance or medical insurance. I’ve moved cement, I’ve pulled pallet trucks, I’ve been a quarryman, I’ve been a construction mason. In winter, we migrant workers slept in simple sheds, in the cold wind; in summer, we spent the night on the construction site and the side of the road, accompanied by mosquitoes! On a hot summer day, I dragged a cart to pull goods in the city, and when I passed by the door of an office room, the cold air seeping out of the cracks in the glass door made me feel very cool, and I thought that if I had the opportunity to spend an hour in such a room one day, I would be very satisfied! This was my greatest wish for a happy life at that time.
The day of the Dragon Boat Festival in 1985 was very special in my life, because Xiao Qiao, a migrant worker who slept in the bed next to me, suddenly had an accident! At that time, we were digging trenches and laying communication cables along the Beijing-Guangzhou railway line. Little Joe and I finished our work that day and went to the ditch on the other side of the railroad to wash our clothes, and turned around and stood in the middle of the double-track line waiting for the train to pass, and when the train in front of us passed, Little Joe, who was standing next to me, was gone!
It turned out that he had not paid attention to the train coming from behind while waiting for the train in front of him, and the fast wind of the train swept him in! A living young man, in an instant, became a blur of flesh and blood, and his face was unrecognizable. Another migrant friend and I dragged him out from under the stopped train, and when he saw that his mouth squirmed twice, but he didn’t say anything, he died. His skull was smashed by a train, and his brains flowed out. The man had already made several turns under the car, his whole body was covered with oil and blood, and his left foot was broken into two sections, leaving only a piece of skin attached. I and another migrant worker friend brought his body to his house and saw a father in his seventies, a child of about three years old, and a baby who was about to give birth in his belly.
The whole family was counting on this young man to go out and earn money to support the family, but a sturdy man went out and returned with a mutilated corpse! Only then did I understand what Xiao Qiao wanted to say but did not say before he died! When I left the deceased’s house, I was very emotional: It is really hard to be a migrant worker! I have no identity and no insurance. Will I be the next one to die in a car accident? What is my future? I am at a loss.
Personal struggle – struggle to the death
I decided to go to school, maybe reading could change my fate, I thought at that time. Through the financial support of my uncle, who was a farmer from a slightly better family, I was admitted to university after a year of hard work. I have always been an excellent student in college, and when I was about to graduate, I received a letter from a professor at East China University of Science and Technology, asking me to be his graduate student without examination. However, due to the inopportune time, some special circumstances at that time prevented me from continuing my studies. But I believed that man would win the day, and I would be in charge of my destiny, so I applied for a job at the “Zhengda” Group, a foreign-funded company that was a bit famous at the time, and was exceptionally admitted with my three-inch tongue. Unfortunately, two years later, our department was shut down, and the “iron rice bowl” really didn’t work at that time. I declared war on fate again – to start my own company. At that time, there was no private enterprise, so I used my cleverness to make flexible use of the name of the Science and Technology Commission, and I quickly got the business license.
In 1994, when the Chinese Company Law was officially promulgated, my company became one of the first private enterprises. The business was also relatively successful, and soon I was making some money. At the beginning of 1999, I passed five more hurdles, six generals, passed the exams, became an EMBA student of CEIBS, and set up branches in the United States, Hong Kong, and other places. At that time, the expectation was to create a successful career, make my company into the Fortune 500, and become the second Bill Gates.
I’m proud of every step I’ve walked and proud of myself. However, my life was corrupted day by day, and I spent most of my time at the wine table, card table, or dance hall except for working hard. My children felt strange to me and refused to call me dad, and my wife often troubled me. Sometimes I am also confused: I have doubled the dream of eating white rice and dreaming of blowing the wind in an air-conditioned room, but not only can people not be happy, on the contrary, they have more sorrow. Today, I am saved, I wonder if someone gave me a gift at that time, it was the words of the Lord Jesus: “What good is it for a man to gain the whole world and lose his life? What can a man exchange for his life?” (Matthew 16:26) Maybe I’ll think seriously and ask why I’m struggling for my futile pursuits, or maybe I’ll see my sinful nature and repent and turn to the Lord. But no one gave me such a gift. Today, I am also thinking that even if someone gave me such a gift at that time, I might not accept it at all.
Hear the Gospel – Salvation by grace
I became more and more selfish and stubborn, more and more self-righteous, and often self-righteous and proud. If it weren’t for God’s special mercy, I don’t know where I would be today. In September 1999, by chance, I came to the United States on a business trip. I went to see a friend in Denver and he told me, “I’m grateful that you’ve come from China to come and see me in such a tight time, but I’m sorry I don’t have time for you because we’re preparing an evangelistic meeting, and if you don’t mind, please come too.” “I thought it was a little funny at the time, I said that I had never seen any immortal emperors, and every step I took was made by myself. But I am also amazed: Why is the United States, a place that stresses civilization and science, so ignorant and still believes in God? Even those intellectuals with doctorates are like this. Anyway, out of respect for my friends, I went. Who knows, I got a very unexpected gift, the value of which is not 10 million, not 100 billion, it is worth everything and even my life to seek, but it is a grace that I have obtained for nothing!
That was the first time I heard the Gospel. I realized that there is a God who is in charge of our lives and is watching over us every day! I realized that money does not bring peace, education does not bring peace, and identity and status do not bring peace! It turns out that the root of all human disasters is “sin” – the thoughts and actions that deviate from God’s standards. Ever since our first patriarch Adam disobeyed the Creator’s command to sin, “sin entered the world through one man, and death through sin, and death came to all men because all sinned” (Romans 5:12). There can be no true peace and joy in the bondage and curse of sin! Thank God that “Christ gave Himself for our sins, according to the will of God our Father, to save us from this sinful generation” (Galatians 1:4). The Creator loves us, and He gave His only begotten Son, Jesus Christ, His blood on the Cross for our sins and His resurrection from the dead, providing us with saving grace.
It was the grace of God that moved me that day to accept Him as my personal Savior and Lord of my life. When I knelt before God, my sins were revealed before my eyes, and these sins have always been righteous and glorious in my eyes in the past. Now it makes me feel indebted and guilty. I wept bitterly over my sins, weeping that I was born of sin, that our sins crucified our Lord. I wept over my filth, and I was not worthy to come to God, because God is a righteous God and a holy God. After a long confession of sin, I calmed down, and I also felt Jesus take me by his loving hand and say to me, “Son, I have taken all your sins upon me, and I have given you new life!” I was completely freed, and I knew that I was no longer a slave to “sin”, but the creator of heaven and earth, and a child of God the Father!
After I came to faith, my life changed radically, and my wife began to seek it because she saw my change. Thank God that the next year, my wife and eight-year-old daughter were baptized! With God’s love, my wife and I began to learn to love each other Xi, and to love our children with our hearts. Later, God wonderfully gave us three children: the second daughter, the second daughter, the third Geshun, and the fourth Caleb. Our family has time to gather together for prayer almost every day, and we often have thanksgiving worship as a family, sharing God’s grace, and we all have endless testimonies. Temptation of distress – God gives faith。
After I became a believer, God showed me to stay away from sin, especially from too many sins in business: eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, bribery, and tax evasion. Many people ridiculed me for being “ignorant” and “living a Christian life in a vacuum.” In the meantime, we have lost many customers as a result, and some employees have gone to companies with “advantages” because of inflexible company policies and difficulties in “operation”, and sometimes I am confused. But God’s Word always gives me confidence and strength at this time. I believe that everything is under God’s control, and it depends on how God leads. During that time, we lost some employees and lost a lot of customers. Amazingly, by the end of the year, I found that our employees’ business capabilities had grown in particular, we had added a lot of direct users and agents who did not talk about business at the wine table but did serious things, and our turnover and profits that year were higher than in previous years!
The Lord has led me through many victorious experiences in the mall, in my family life, and my personal growth. Many things that seem impossible to people are happening around me. Although I have been weak and failing, the hand of the Lord’s grace has never forsaken me, and I have been upheld by Him. Sometimes some difficulties or things don’t go your way, but when you come to the Lord, you will have an answer immediately.
God’s call—for the Lord’s use
At the end of 2001, when my company was at its best, God moved me to give up my career and receive equipment to better use the Lord and feed the Lord’s sheep. After a period of preparation, God opened the door for me to be equipped at Moody Bible Institute, allowing me to be theologically equipped and edified! My greatest takeaway at Moody has been to know our Lord better. The more you know God, the more you see your shortcomings, the more you know God, the more sensitive you are to your sins, the more you know God, the more you see your grace, the more you know God, the more you see the meaning of your life in this world. I have no reason to live for myself, I should live for Him who shed His blood and died for me. Galatians 2:20 is the verse of my life: “I have been crucified with Christ, and it is no longer I who live, but Christ lives in me, and I now live in the flesh, by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me.” ”
Although my material living conditions as a preacher are far less privileged than those of my “entrepreneur,” and although the work I do today is not as handy as my work as an “entrepreneur,” God has taught me Xi humility, Xi to look up to him, and Xi to be a servant and a minister. That’s why every day I am filled with peace and joy and experience his presence! This is the peace and joy that I didn’t have in the past, whether I was a migrant worker or an entrepreneur, whether I slept on the road or slept on Simmons, whether I ate shredded sweet potatoes or ate a five-star hotel. Especially when my relatives and friends receive the most precious gift of my life because of my evangelism, I am happier than anything else. This is the true meaning and value of life that I have found!
“Rockin’ Around the Christmas Tree,” a single she recorded when she was 13, is making chart history 65 years after its debut.
hours of TV performances
Brenda Lee debuted at the age of 5 and signed with a record label at the age of 12 to record the song “Dynamite” before earning the title of “Little Miss Dynamite” in 1957; It also made her one of the first pop stars to have an international reach. BTS’ 2020 debut English-language single also bears its name. When Brenda Lee was 13 years old, she sang “Rock ‘n’ Roll Christmas Tree”, an enduring Christmas song. Her performances span rock, pop, country, and gospel music. Assist News reports that she didn’t have much success in the United States in the late ’50s and early ’60s, so she moved to England and met the fledgling Beatles. When she toured West Germany, she also invited them to be the opening guests and introduced them to the record label they gave her. Dolly Parton was also promoted to the music industry by her.
The movie “Little Ghost Becomes Home” once again hyped up the famous song of the Red Christmas
The 90s Christmas movie “Home Alone” repeatedly played her famous song in the film, making it popular again at the time, but it wasn’t until Billboard changed the weighting calculation method in 2012 that songs that had already entered the charts in the past could still be counted as long as they were heavily streamed on music streaming platforms, which made Mariah Carey’s Christmas song “You Are My Most Wanted Christmas Present”, and finally rushed to the top of the charts 25 years after its release, and also allowed Grandma Brenda’s competing songs to follow closely.
The single “Rock ‘n’ Roll Christmas Tree” sold only 5,000 copies in its first year.
For the first time this year, Universal Music funded the music video for “Rock ‘n’ Roll Christmas Tree,” using recordings of Brenda when she was 13 years old, to commemorate the song’s 65th anniversary. Even persuaded the grandmother, who retired 23 years ago (2000), to participate in a special music program on the TV station, and the social media platform TikTok also vigorously promoted the song, and sure enough, this publicity worked.
He started singing at the age of 5, started raising a family at the age of 10, and danced with Elvis Presley at the age of 13
Brenda Mae Tarpley, whose real name is Brenda Mae Tarpley, was born on December 11, 1944, in Lithonia, GA. My childhood impression is that my parents have been looking for jobs and sleeping in the same bed with my older brother and sister. Because of her family’s poverty, her mother and sister often took her to a local candy store before she was 3 years old, and put her on the counter so that she could earn candy or coins by singing.
At the age of 5, Brenda Lee won a talent show at school, which led her to sing on local radio and television. Because her family could not afford a record player or radio, only the church allowed her to hear music, and she grew up in a Baptist church and immersed herself in gospel music. Her father died in a construction accident at the age of 8, and she became the breadwinner of the family from the age of 10, and at the age of 13, she met and danced with Elvis Presley at a concert. “At the time, all the churches said Elvis was the devil and burned his records, but I didn’t think so. The two became friends until Elvis died.
At just 145 centimeters tall, Brenda says she has many colleagues who have worked with her since she was 10 years old and later joined the younger ones, all of whom have worked very hard, and that she has a very die-hard fan base that has been with her since she first started singing. Now that “Rock ‘n’ Roll Christmas Tree” has won the award, she is happier for her fans than for herself, “Good songs don’t get out!” she said.
Regarding overcoming the “Mariah Carey barrier” and becoming the new Queen of Christmas, she said that she just wants to be a musician, she wants to have good songs, sing well, and if others take the first place, it is good for her, and she knows how to appreciate others.
“God has been kind to me and has prevented me from going the wrong way”
When asked if she has ever had a hard time as a religious woman in her career, and how she was able to stay in the industry for so long and be clean and self-loving after many of her show business friends died of drug overdoses? I’d be lying if I said I had never been exposed to or ever been tempted. But because God has been kind to me, He has given me enough wisdom to know which roads to take and which not to take, and I have known this for a long time. I was vulnerable in the early years, and I was very well isolated and protected during those years when I could have been in trouble, and I was surrounded by a lot of wonderful people who cared about me. When I’m older, those temptations won’t interest me anymore!”
“I always pray before concerts – I’m lucky to be energetic, fit and love to work,” she added. In fact, what I do on stage doesn’t count as work for me, it’s a blessing for me to be able to sing, and I’m grateful to the fans, they treat me so well. 」
In addition to production, work 11 months per year
From the 50s to the 70s of the 20th century, in addition to production, Brenda spent 11 months a year, either working or on the way to the studio. She was called “legendary” 16 years ago, when she modestly told the American evangelical magazine Christianity Today, “I don’t think it’s possible because I don’t see myself that way! I’m just a woman who is lucky enough to do what I want to do.” Many people shed a lot of tears and put in their life’s work for me to make my dream come true. So, if I’m a legend, then they’re also a legend, and they’re a part of it. 」
Brenda never worried that she would get out of luck. “It’s only natural that the popularity has dropped,” she said. We open the door to music for other singers, and then they become famous, and we grow old. You can’t maintain that scorching reputation forever, and I’ve always been there because of my fans. All I care about is the work on stage, I don’t care about anything else!”
“I retired not because I didn’t like the industry, but because I loved – you know what? I ran well and I won all the awards,” she said. Brenda Lee said that she later learned that there was a personal life outside of showbiz! In the past, she never recognized this properly, so she decided to slow down and have fun with her children and grandchildren. She used to be busy working every weekend, so she slowed down and chose to smell the roses.
Brenda met Ronnie Shacklett at a concert when she was 18 years old, and the two got married less than half a year later, they have two daughters, two granddaughters, and one grandson after 60 years of holding hands. As of 2023, her net worth is estimated to be about $20 million.
布蘭達.李本名是布蘭達.梅.塔普利(Brenda Mae Tarpley),1944年12 月11日出生於喬治亞州利松尼亞(Lithonia, GA)。童年印象就是父母一直在找工作,和哥哥、姊姊都睡同一張床。因為家貧,3歲前母親和姊姊經常帶她去當地的一家糖果店,把她放在櫃台上,讓她可以透過唱歌來賺取糖果或硬幣。
One day two years ago, I felt a bag on my chest while taking a shower, and I couldn’t help but think: Why did I suddenly grow a bag? If I look at the recent weight loss for no reason, will I get any bad disease? But then I thought: What kind of disease will I get at such a young age? Don’t scare me, I should be fine! But after two months, I lost 20 pounds compared to before, sometimes I suddenly stood up with black eyes, and it took a minute or two to see things, when I went out shopping or ran errands, I had to rest for an hour or two to recover my strength, and from time to time I had chest pain and some difficulty breathing, I couldn’t help but wonder: Did I have some disease?
Just in case, I went to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor said, “The bag in my chest is a tumor, and it is very active, so you have to go to a specialized hospital for excision.” “I came to the cancer hospital again with trepidation. After doing a thorough examination, the doctor told me that I had breast cancer and that I had to be treated as soon as possible, otherwise, my life would be in danger when the cancer spread. He and other oncologists decided on a treatment plan and told me that if I started chemotherapy, my hair would fall out, my eyes would become inflamed, my mouth would have sores, and I would vomit. Listening to what the doctor said, my mind went blank and I couldn’t listen to anything, I sat down in my chair and fell into despair: I was only 24 years old when I got cancer, should I die at such a young age? Several of my husband’s relatives had cancer and died without being cured, and his aunt also died of breast cancer, should I die like this?
In desperation, I walked on the way home, looking at the crowds coming and going, listening to the laughter of adults and children in the park, my mood was full of melancholy, helplessness, and pain welled up in my heart, and tears flowed uncontrollably when I thought that I had cancer. When I got home, I prayed to God, “God, the diagnosis from the hospital seems to be the verdict of my death, and now I am scared and very sad. What should I do? Lead me and help me out of this desperate situation. During the prayer, I remembered God’s Word: “Almighty God is the Almighty Doctor!” To live in sickness is to be sick, to live in spirit is not to be sick, as long as you have a breath, God will not let you die.” “The fate of man is in the hands of God……” God’s words gave me great comfort and confidence, and at the same time moved me, I also understood that God is in charge of the fate of mankind and all things, and my life is in God’s hands, and without God’s permission, even if I have cancer, I will not die. With God as my back, I have nothing to worry about. I should give myself to God, submit to God’s sovereign arrangement, be at God’s mercy, and face cancer bravely. Thinking about this, my emotions gradually stabilized and became less painful.
Next, I prayed and leaned on God and received healing. But after I went home from chemotherapy for the first time, I was dizzy, had tinnitus, vomiting, and didn’t want to eat anything, and I didn’t have any strength. Thinking about the 21 times of chemotherapy, when this pain ended, my tears flowed out uncontrollably, and later, I didn’t eat for 4 days, my body was very uncomfortable, I wanted to give up the treatment in the pain, and I felt that it was better to die than so painful. When my roommate saw that I was uncomfortable, he took care of me, comforted me, and read God’s Word to me. I gained faith by praying to God and relying on God’s Word, and when I had faith in God, I recovered well. During a follow-up check-up in the hospital, I happened to meet a patient who had been undergoing chemotherapy with me, she was skinny, and weak, and talked to me with a cat, and she was constantly panting. I received treatment with her, but now I have gained 10 pounds, my blood value has also recovered, and my physical strength is also very good. At this time, I burst into tears, deeply touched by God’s love.
In March 2017, I browsed a Facebook message on my phone: A breast cancer patient was treated for 3 years, but eventually died due to ineffective treatment. Seeing what happened to her, I thought that I had been treated for months, could I be like her and die?
Not long after, when I went to the hospital for chemotherapy, the doctor said that they had made an appointment with the surgeon and the plastic surgeon to discuss my surgical plan and that I would have to remove all of my breasts so that I was ready for surgery. The doctor’s words made me suffer again: I have been afraid of pain since I was a child, and now I have to have a total resection, and it will hurt after the operation, will I die like the woman on Facebook? If I will die sooner or later, I will not have surgery. The doctor’s words kept echoing in my mind, I was in pain when I returned home, my physical discomfort after chemotherapy, the impact of my emotions, I couldn’t get up in bed for three days, except for eating, I lay in bed. When my husband saw that I was uncomfortable, he read a passage of God’s Word with me: “Some people like to reason and imagine, but where can the maximum scope of man’s imagination go? Can it go beyond this world? Can man’s reasoning and man’s imagination construct the truth and accuracy of God’s authority? Can man’s reasoning and man’s imagination construct the truth and accuracy of God’s authority? Can man’s reasoning and imagination be able to truly comprehend and obey God’s authority? Facts have proved that man’s reasoning and man’s imagination are only the product of man’s mind, and they are not of the slightest help or benefit to man’s understanding of God’s authority. Since we cannot know God’s authority by imagination, what is the only way to achieve true knowledge of God’s authority? Through eating and drinking God’s Word, through fellowship, and through the experience of God’s Word, we can gradually experience and gradually confirm that we can gradually understand, and we can know it step by step, and there is no other way to know God’s authority. Not letting you imagine it doesn’t mean you sitting still, or not letting you do nothing. Don’t use your brain to think and imagine, you don’t need to reason logically, you don’t use knowledge to analyze, you don’t rely on science, but through God’s Word, through the truth, through everything you come into contact with in life, to experience, verify, and confirm that the God you believe in is authoritative, to prove that He is in charge of your destiny, and His ability to confirm that He is the real God Himself, which is a way that everyone must go through to know God. For all that God is and that all that God is is not empty, but actual. ”
“We think and plan to do this because we don’t know the Almighty Lord of God,” said the husband. We are creatures, we are in control of our own destiny, we can’t even predict what will happen in the next second, how can we imagine something more long-lasting? Everyone’s fate and the length of life are God’s final say, and we can’t speculate and judge our future illness and outcome based on other cancer cases and scientific knowledge, because this is not at all consistent with the fact that God is in control. Therefore, we must learn to let go of our imagination, surrender ourselves completely to God, truly rely on God, and experience God’s sovereignty in the future treatment, so that it is in line with the truth and God’s heart!”
After listening to God’s Word and my husband’s fellowship, I realized that since I had cancer, I always reasoned by my imagination that I would die like my husband’s relatives who had cancer and Facebook patients, so I was always in pain and wanted to give up treatment and wait for death. I now understand that speculation and imagination cannot make me aware of the fact that God is sovereign, and cannot make me submit to God’s arrangement, but only keep me away from God and live in pain. What I will suffer today, what will become of my body, what the doctor says, and other people’s experiences are not mine, only God knows what I will face, and only God can control and control everything about me. What I should do is to have true faith in God, rely on God more in the process, and know God according to the facts He has done. I think of the same treatment I received for other cancer patients before, but after each chemotherapy treatment, I had fewer side effects and recovered faster than them, isn’t this all God-preserving? Thank God! Seeing God’s Word, I once again had the confidence to experience it, and I was willing to let go of my imagination and submit to God’s Lord.
After 3 months of chemotherapy, the doctor happily told me that the cancer was too small to be touched by hand, that I had the fastest and best recovery she had ever seen, and that after they discussed it, I would not need to have a total resection, just a small operation in the breast. At this time, I shed tears of emotion, I know that this is God’s love, it is God’s salvation! When I face cancer according to the requirements of mythology, I see God’s work, God has changed everything! Thank God, on the day of the operation, my husband and I prayed to God and relied on God, and the operation went smoothly. When I left the hospital, the doctor said happily, “You are really lucky, you are the person I have seen the fastest and best treatment in the past few years, the cancer has been removed, as long as you come back for regular check-ups in the future!” I happily said to him: “It was my God who saved me.” ”
God’s Word: “No matter what your background may be, no matter what your journey lies ahead, no one can escape the mercy and arrangement of God, and no one can control his destiny, because only that One, the Ruler of all things, can do such a work.” “It’s right that you follow God, God won’t lead you into the ditch, even if he hands you over to Satan, God will be responsible to the end, you have to have this faith, this is the attitude of the creature towards God, ‘God just gave me to Satan as a plaything, he is also God, I can’t change my heart to follow him, I can’t change my faith in him’, that’s right. ”
Yes, only God can control the destiny of man, and when we encounter any danger, only God can be our master, as long as we have true faith in God, we can overcome any difficulties in front of us. Looking back on this cancer experience, God led me step by step and rekindled my faith in fighting cancer: when I lost hope in life and lay in bed and gave up treatment, it was God’s Word that encouraged me and gave me the courage to face treatment, and when I endured the pain of treatment, God’s love sustained me and gave me strength. I was with me through the agony of cancer, and when I lost my way and imagined the outcome of my destiny, God did not give up on me because of my ignorance, but still opened and led me with God’s Word, strengthened my faith, and gave me support. After experiencing cancer, I felt God’s selfless love and favor for me, and I truly experienced that only God is my dependence, and only God can control everything I have. This experience is etched in my heart, and I sincerely give thanks and praise to God!
Now that I have recovered my health and can live a normal life, work normally, and do my part as much as I can in the church, I feel that every day is full and happy! I am glad that I have followed God and thank God for giving me a second life! I have made up my mind that I am willing to hand over my future life to God, submit to God’s arrangement, continue to experience God’s work, and testify to repay God’s love.